Chapter 632: Fighting with Different Fires
As the maze began to deepen, more unbearable was revealed, and the anger in Hongsheng's eyes almost erupted.
Liu Qinghuan felt a trace of unbearability in his heart, he didn't enjoy the process of lifting a woman's scar. Of course, he wasn't going to be relented because of this, and he knew that it wasn't enough.
So when Hongshang finally went crazy and killed Luo Di in the illusion, he didn't hesitate to change the magic trick: "Six desires!"
A handsome male figure gradually appeared, the white moonlight in front of the window reflected his peerless demeanor, a little cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows was red like a drop of blood, and he stretched out his hand gently, calling something in his mouth.
The red dress raised her head in a trance......
Rolling in the red dust, causing a commotion, living in the world, the most inescapable thing is a love word. No matter how desperate and desperate you are on weekdays, there will always be a trace of obsession left in everyone's heart, and this obsession is a flaw in the state of mind.
is as strong as a red dress, but in the end he is still lost in love.
Liu Qinghuan waited for another moment, a little gray light flew out from his eyebrows, and he had already put the cultivated sword intent of life and death in his hand.
He silently landed behind the two people who were snuggled together, because of the shield of the Jiuqu Red Dust Spectrum, the other party couldn't see him, and he didn't show anything unusual.
So when this sword was cut down but blocked, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and his body retreated.
"You pretended to be!"
There was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the red dress Qingming, and he deceived himself, and showed a trace of contempt when he heard the words: "If you don't pretend, how can I lure you out?" Your Dao realm is indeed quite exquisite, it takes a lot of effort to break it, why don't you do it for the time being, is it still comfortable to see it just now?"
Her expression was fierce, distorting a beautiful face into a disappearance, and the two had already exchanged swords in just a few breaths, and the surging sword qi tore through the mist, and the illusion that was quiet and beautiful a moment ago shattered into a cloudy sky.
The other party's sword intent is domineering, with an indomitable momentum, and it is quite difficult to deal with it. He had to admit that in terms of sword cultivation, he was not as good as the real sword cultivation after all.
The sword intent of life and death slashed several times in a row, and the sword body was covered with gray gas, and the gray qi was eroded, and finally forced the red clothes to retreat.
"Even my own heart is deceived. Liu Qinghuan's figure flashed, and he distanced himself from each other: "You are indeed as you said you are desperating and despairing, and you admire it to the extreme." ”
Cold sweat was dripping on his back, and his subordinates quickly pinched the trick, and with the help of the Nine Songs Red Dust Spectrum, he set up a barrier between the two, but he heard a loud bang behind him, and the barrier shattered!
The gray-black flames burst out with teeth and claws, obviously it was fire, but there was a "zizi" sound everywhere it passed, and a thick layer of frost formed on the ground in a blink of an eye, and the frost was as filthy as black ash, and the rich yin qi was overwhelming.
He couldn't help but shout: "Sen Luo Yinyan!"
Sen Luo Yinyan, which only exists in the extremely dark place, is extremely evil and filthy, devouring all things, and is an extremely terrifying fire.
Seeing that the gray-black and filthy flame had rushed in front of him, he slapped it towards the dantian and opened his mouth to spew out a cyan flame.
Qinglian karmic fire is pure and pure, Senluo Yin Yan is evil and filthy, and they are all one of the leading flames in the different fires. As soon as the two fires met, they suddenly rose as if they had poured oil, and a fierce fight began!
"Huh!"
Through the raging fire, Hongshang looked sideways and said, "You actually have the Qinglian Karma Fire, but I underestimated you." ”
Liu Qinghuan held his hands gloomily, his hands were in unison, and one after another cyan spiritual power was shot out like flowing water, helping Qinglian Ye Huo.
Naturally, the other party would not let him do it, so the two flames were entangled and devoured each other, and the fire became even higher, almost becoming a prairie fire.
Liu Qinghuan heard a cracking sound in his ears, and his heart couldn't help but sink! The Nine Songs of Red Dust was finally unable to withstand the incineration of two extremely powerful flames, and it was only a matter of time before it was destroyed!
The red dress danced wildly in the wind, but his expression returned to coldness, and he could no longer see the anger before, only the killing intent remained.
She had been waiting for the two flames to be decided, and she flew into the air, walking step by step with naked snow, and the sky behind her was also dark!
Liu Qinghuan's heart sank: Sword Domain? The other party also has domain supernatural powers!
At this time, I saw Hongsheng suddenly raise the black spirit sword in his hand: "Since you are looking for death, the deity will fulfill you! Trapped me for so long, are you very proud? Then go into the deity's Shura blood prison to play." ”
Liu Qinghuan's body flashed, but he was so fast that he was pulled into a dark world in a blink of an eye.
When I looked up, I only saw a bleak black sun, rivers of blood flowed on the earth, and mountains of white bones piled up, what a scene of Shura!
Hearing a terrible scream in the wind, Liu Qinghuan looked down and saw blood ghosts crawling out of the bone mountain and blood river as if their skin had been peeled off, densely packed, and in a blink of an eye, it filled the entire heaven and earth.
His face turned cold, there were so many blood ghosts, each of them represented a living creature in his lifetime!
With a twist of the sword intent of life and death in his hand, the eight-character sword trick swept out, and the blood ghosts in the vicinity burst into a ball of blood foam, and the blood foam wriggled for a while, and it didn't take long for it to condense together again and become blood ghosts. As for those who lacked arms and legs, they fell to the ground and recovered as soon as they were soaked in blood.
Such an endless, endless momentum, when his mana is exhausted, it is the time of death!
Liu Qinghuan once again slashed the ghost creatures within a radius of a few zhang, and slammed the sword intent of life and death into the ground, and the green silk like branches on it immediately became extremely bright!
A thick vitality burst out, like a fresh morning mist in the early morning, and like a hazy mountain after the rain, sweeping away the surrounding blood and death.
In the next moment, countless grass sprouts emerged from the blood field, growing and thickening with a frenzied momentum, and in the blink of an eye, his figure was submerged, and it quickly spread out with a mighty momentum!
And when the bloodies gathered around again, thick vines emerged from the soles of their feet, into their flesh, and then from all over their bodies, wound upwards, and nailed them to the spot like nails.
The blood ghost howled, struggled, and the bone sword in his hand kept slashing, but it couldn't change its flesh and blood and finally turned into the nourishment of the vines, and it could no longer be reunited!
And in the very center, a giant supertree is growing rapidly, and the canopy is getting bigger and bigger, as if it wants to break through the sky!
Seeing that the sea of blood turned green, the red dress appeared in the distance, looking at the big tree and the cloudy weather, he looked at Liu Qinghuan for the first time.
"The deity has never seen a Wood Spirit Root Monk like you, it's good, I'm starting to get serious now. It's a pity that the current sword is useless, and your exercises are competing with me...... If it were that golden sword, it wouldn't be so easy for you to break through the Shura Blood Prison!"
Liu Qinghuan stood on top of the big tree and said angrily: "So in order to use this domain, you have defiled a good sword of righteousness and Haoran like that!"
Hongshang nodded as a matter of course: "It is an honor to be used by the deity." ”
She looked at the black spirit sword in her hand and frowned, and with a wave of her hand, the darkness in the sky receded like a tide. Then he rose into the air, and with words in his mouth, the power on his body suddenly increased to the extreme, and he unexpectedly thrust the sword into his chest!
Liu Qinghuan's heart jumped, he had seen a ruthless person, but he had never seen a person so ruthless to himself!
I heard the other party snort, and slowly pulled the sword out of his chest, the original black sword had completely turned blood red, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.